You take Luke inch-by-inch slowly. Earning more moans out of him with every inch, feeling accomplished as you do so. Hollowing your cheeks causes Luke to groan and pull on your hair.
"Your so pretty, y/n. You're doing good." Luke lets out a struggled moan. "I need to be inside of you already."
You sit up and lay back down so Luke is now back on top of you, waiting at your entrance.
"Ready to take a trip to paradise?" He smirks.
"As long as it'll feel good."
"Baby, all you'll be feeling tonight is the pleasure I bring to you."
"Just...be careful."
"I won't hurt you," he kisses your nose, "I promise I'll take it slow. I will stop if you need me to."
Luke goes in slowly. Then bucks his hips into you to gain more friction. More moans are coming out of your mouth than before, a sign that Luke is doing good.
A small sinking feeling in your stomach grows. "Damn it, Luke."
"You okay, Princess? I can stop if I'm hurting you."
You shake your head, "No I'm close...to the climax."
Luke slowly removes his erection out and lays back. "Need a rest? Sit down."
You sit up to calm your stomach.
"I meant here," Luke pats his chest.
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Imagines
FanfictionThis is just a bunch of imagines I make. Some are personally written for friends while others are made for the heck of it. You may be familiar with a few bc they were posted to Instagram. Usually rated PG-13 unless stated otherwise. If you ever want...
